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Chapter 62 The gun is quick within seven steps

 Chen Chu looked around, instead of chasing down the rebels, he turned his head and looked deeper into the town.

For him, it is useless no matter how many ordinary rebels he kills.

But those believers are different, each one has a contribution.

When the previous believers were being chased by Pang Long and others, Chen Chu observed carefully and found that some of them were not very fast and had only the second or third level of breath.

Thinking of this, Chen Chu's figure disappeared from the spot with a whoosh, and in the blink of an eye he appeared in front of a three-story building dozens of meters away.

Bang!!

Chen Chu jumped five meters high and stepped on the edge of the window sill. He jumped into the air again, grabbed the eaves of the wall, turned over and jumped to the roof of the third floor.

At this time, there is chaos everywhere, and you don’t have to worry about being sniped in the dark even if you stand at a high place.

Under the dark red sunset, standing on the tallest building in the town, Chen Chu looked around and spotted Pang Long and others in the east of the town.

At this time, there were only four of the ten evil god believers left. Pang Long suppressed two of them by himself, and the other two teachers each chased and killed one.

Wherever it passed, the real-power swords swung out from the palms flew more than ten meters away. The moment they hit the ground, they exploded like high explosives, and the houses collapsed. It was very scary.

Seeing this, Chen Chu's eyes flashed with pity. He thought he could catch it, but he didn't expect that the weaker believers couldn't hold on for even a few minutes.

No, there are only five bodies on the road.

Chen Chu suddenly paused for a moment and followed the traces of Pang Long's battle through the town. He only saw five corpses along the way, with one missing.

"Over there." Chen Chu's figure jumped up from the small building with a bang, crossed several feet and landed on the roof of the bungalow opposite.

Then the figure landed, and like a black shadow, it quickly ran towards the other west side of the town, disappearing on the street in the blink of an eye, at an astonishing speed.

When Chen Chu jumped down from a distant building, Pang Long, who was fighting, looked back.

Seeing him chasing the fleeing cultist, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

At the edge of the western town, believers in black robes rushed out, their chests heaving and gasping for air, their faces pale, and there was blood on the corners of their mouths.

After rushing out of the town, the believer's expression suddenly relaxed. He looked at the woods in the distance with excitement on his face. As long as he rushed into the woods ahead, he could escape back.

Tell those fanatics that this ambush is a trap.

Thinking of this, Cross perked up, and then...suddenly his expression changed, and he suddenly rushed to the left.

The moment Cross fell down, a long knife roared like a cannonball, and with a 'bang' sound, it was stabbed into the tree trunk more than ten meters away.

The half-meter-thick tree trunk was directly penetrated by the long knife, right down to the handle. The force carried by it made the branches shake continuously.

If Cross had reacted slower, he would have been directly penetrated and killed by this straight knife.

More than thirty meters away, Chen Chu walked out of the town with heavy steps, his eyes behind the mask were cold, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression.

Cross got up from the ground with an ugly face, looked at Chen Chu, his expression gradually became crazy, and said ferociously: "You, a freshman in high school in the second world, actually dare to chase me and seek death."

Knowing that I was a freshman in high school, Chen Chu narrowed his eyes slightly and felt that today's attack seemed not simple.

At this time, a crazy aura erupted from Cross's body, and his hands and face, which were exposed in black robes, had red earthworm-like lines, emitting a strange red light.

These red lights contained a strong smell of blood, which made Chen Chu instinctively feel disgusted.

The pinnacle of the second heaven?

Feeling the aura erupting from this believer's body, Chen Chu looked calm.

"go to hell!"

As he shouted fiercely, Cross' whole body was covered in red light, like a ferocious blood python rushing towards Chen Chu, a one-meter-long blood thorn in his hand tore through the air, like a python's fangs.

Roar! Accompanied by the faint roar of an elephant, a violent aura erupted from Chen Chu's body, and his body expanded in a circle, and the whole person rushed forward like a violent giant elephant.

Both sides...whoosh!

The moment the two sides approached, the strong wind roared, and Chen Chu's figure swayed slightly and passed by Cross.

This made Cross, who thought Chen Chu would take over, almost vomited blood in discomfort. He quickly stopped and turned around, and saw Chen Chu standing under a big tree more than ten meters away.

puff!

Chen Chu pulled out the straight knife from the tree trunk and said calmly: "You are so stupid, you actually think that I will fight you with bare hands and a weapon."

Facing these weird evil cultists, wouldn't it be stupid to use weapons if you have them? Who knows if there is poison in that bloody thorn.

Chen Chu's words made Cross look ugly and feel insulted. Before he could speak, Chen Chu's sharp aura erupted.

It shattered the ground with a loud bang and disappeared at a speed that was blurry to the naked eye.

Looking at Chen Chu who turned into a black shadow and shot toward him, Cross suddenly showed a sinister look on his face and threw the bloody thorn in his hand like a dart.

Qiang! Chen Chu, who was running fast, cut away the bloody thorn with his sword.

At this time, Cross had already taken out a huge pistol similar to the Desert Eagle but twice the diameter from his arms, with a proud look on his face.

As expected, these students are still too young. I wonder if a gun is faster within seven steps.

Just when Heyou's gun was pointed at him, the hairs all over Chen Chu's body stood up. His intuition told him that the gun was very powerful and could penetrate the entire body armor's defense.

Boom! The pistol in Cross's hand made the roar of a cannon.

The moment before the gun fired, Chen Chu, who had already rushed three meters away from him, suddenly bent back and sank down. In an instant, he felt a sharp breath rushing past his head.

Clang!

Cross, who missed the first shot, had no chance for a second shot. Chen Chu, who instantly slid in front of him, turned around and slashed, cutting off the pistol with a sharp sword.

Chen Chu, who stood up, turned around and swung, his left arm expanded, blasting the air with violent force, and hit Cross with a palm, throwing away the handle and rushing towards him.

Bang! The moment the fists and palms met, a transparent shock wave exploded with terrifying force.

puff!

Cross's face changed drastically in an instant, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was forced back several meters by the terrifying power of the punch, and his arm muscles were torn and bleeding.

"Aren't you the second heaven?"

Cross looked at Chen Chu with a look of sorrow and anger. This high school student was actually more sinister than him. He hid his strength and pretended to be in the second world to deceive him.

The punch just now almost shattered his arm. This kind of strength is not second-level at all.

Chen Chu stood with a sword in hand and said calmly: "My realm is indeed only the second level, and it has only been a short time since I broke through. It's just that you are too weak."

The aura of this cultist was clearly at the peak of the second heaven, but the feeling he gave Chen Chu just now was very 'empty'.

The red power and true power collapsed at the first touch. Apart from making him feel a little uncomfortable, it was unable to shake the domineering dragon elephant's true power.

And his physique is even weaker, probably only at the limit of the first level. If it weren't for that weird red increase in real power, Chen Chu's punch just now would have been enough to kill him.

"How is that possible!!" Cross didn't want to believe that the power he had gained at such a high price was actually so weak.

It's a pity that Chen Chu was not interested in talking to him anymore. His eyes turned cold, and his sharp aura erupted. In an instant, the wind exploded, and there was a scream and roar.

"Not good!" Looking at the rapidly amplifying sword light, Cross subconsciously tried to avoid it... Poof!

Chen Chu's figure appeared behind Cross and slowly put away the knife.

A blood mark appeared on Cross's neck, and then hot blood spurted out, and the body and the leader fell to the ground with a thud.

The second level of the Heart's Eye Ming Dao's ultimate move, Ming King Slash!

It instantly bursts out at double the speed at close range, cutting everything with its extremely condensed blade.

It just consumes a lot of money, and you have to break through the third level before you can use it continuously.

There is also a reason why Chen Chu chose this sword technique in the first place. His physique will become stronger as the clone evolves, and this move will be very terrifying in the later stages.

Chen Chu breathed out slowly. After confirming that the cultist had been killed, the tight string in his heart relaxed slightly.

Even though the battle has only been a few moves until now, the danger is not low.

Especially he didn't expect that this cultist actually had a hand cannon hidden in his arms. Fortunately, he was prepared and kept vigilant after sensing a slight danger in him.

Otherwise, you may not be able to dodge a shot at him at close range.

"These guys are indeed as cunning and insidious as the teacher said, and they have no moral ethics."

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